letra de pascal's submarine - tragically hip
there’s not a breath of air tonight.
i got my windows all thrown open wide
praying for any little breeze to move the curtains,
shake the leaves tonight
stumbled in to sleep’s ravine
into a dream of pascal’s submarine
where if you can remain quiet and still
you might escape life’s fill of misery
a women’s had all she can stand
hysterically screaming ‘i’m waiting for my man’
‘madam, we’re doing all we can,
but can you give me your man’s name again?’
are they dead
or worse, alive?
is there something that you’re trying to hide?
russian accent – las vegas cap say’s ‘can we talk about all that, inside?’
with klebanov within her grasp
there’s just one more think she’s dying to ask
they stuck a needle in her arm
saying, don’t do yourself more harm
she collapsed
there’s not a breath of air tonight
we go our windows all thrown open wide
praying for any little breeze
for the skeletons, for the effigies, tonight
letras aleatórias
- letra de i'm not in love - local natives
- letra de kairosclerosis - hrtshpdbd
- letra de gooe - sam hyde
- letra de аленький цветок - romanoff.bog
- letra de make noise (apple music home session) - greentea peng
- letra de we're saying goodbye again - kwick
- letra de right down the line - local natives
- letra de intro - jay shades
- letra de pray - tigrouakagab, gvbb
- letra de see my league - yung woods